The wet sand formed a hard bed beneath Nick’s shoulders, but he barely noticed. The splash of cold waves against his feet, not to mention the solid body on top of his, was too much of a distraction. He shivered every time the water ran down his legs in long, playful caresses, even though the thermometer was crawling higher and his skin was flushed from sun and arousal. The lips pressed to his were salty and demanding, like a force of nature that couldn’t be ignored or denied. Those long kisses, more than the ocean and the heat and the sand, made Nick’s head spin. At that moment, he couldn’t think of anything except tasting more of the man’s mouth.
“What’s your name?”
Nick shook his head. They weren’t going to worry about names. On the island, they didn’t need names. They were unwelcome r
